Bat Demon City

"You tell me—are you eating it or not?"

Qin He glanced at Wang Tie Zhu and got straight to the point. He knew exactly what little schemes Wang Tie Zhu was harboring, even without casting a Truth Spell—he knew what kind of fart it was about to let loose.

"Uh... eating." Wang Tie Zhu nodded repeatedly with utmost honesty.

Jealousy was jealousy, but who could refuse a benefit placed right before them?

"Then what are you standing around for? Carve out all the meat, stuff some grass back inside. Half grilled, half minced for filling. We're having an extra meal today," Qin He ordered.

"Yes, sir."

At those words, Wang Tie Zhu suddenly became happy.

At least when it came to cooking, it still had no competitor for the time being.

"By the way, sir, what flavor for the barbecue?" Wang Tie Zhu asked again.

"Cumin. Insanely spicy."

"Got it."

"Call Little Sable back."

"Uh... yes."

Just as Qin He's side was preparing to feast and drink heartily.

Myriad Demon Kingdom, Bat King City.

This was a large demon city built along the edge of Misty Marsh.

At its very center stood a palace, built from enormous trees one after another. From afar, it looked like a gigantic cave thrusting up through the clouds, blocking out what little sunlight remained and casting a vast Black Shadow over the already dim edge of the marsh.

Looking closely, the Black Shadow resembled an enormous bat, like some boundless behemoth from myth and legend.

Beyond the Black Shadow lay patch after patch of crude, varied nests.

There were caves, tree nests, burrows, clear waters, mud bogs, and all sorts of strange dwellings—grass ones, wooden ones, stone ones, mud ones. Countless demons moved through them.

This was a demon city. It was much